Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Bend thoroughly bottom, eyes in the heart, only Tang you.

"So fast?" Tang is sitting on the park bench.

Little Chuen Mao is also sensible to realize that the master seems unhappy, so he doesn't run around and falls on the ground to dry his belly in the evening.

What Tang you didn't think of was that Jiang languo walked to his side within ten minutes.

"Well, there's nothing to get involved in." Jiang languor sits down, head toward Tang you lean toward past.

Through all this, he is like an old man who has lived for a long time and just wants to take care of Tang you's mood.

"Tang Chu, I'm sorry that I didn't give you a clean emotional resume." Jiang languo's voice is low, his tone is low, and his mood is also a little low.

He even wondered what he would have thought five years ago if he had noticed such a cute little girl around him.

At that time, I was changing women, such as changing clothes. Really met Tang you, he estimated no conscience, Tang you hurt, and then curse him should be Tang you.

I don't know if Tang you has such a gentle temperament that she can't bear to curse herself.

Tang Qiu didn't open her mouth for a long time. It seemed that she didn't know how to answer. Snorted out a nasal sound, stuffy voice: "well, in the future, good to me, make up for me. You are my first love. "

In terms of love, it was the first time for him to give anything to him. Jiang Lang really picked up his stool.

Jiang languor hugged the person who had lost and recovered, tightly, "good."

The hot emotion has no place to place, cover his clothes and kiss his mouth with his head down.

"Someone..." Tang Chuo pushes him, gets up, pulls the small curly hair and walks into the world full of dusk.

Turning around, looking at Jiang languo, who is still sitting on the bench, Tang Chuen blushed slightly and chuckled: "not yet, hold on to Dogs. "

Small curly hair swings his head, stupidly looked at the host for a while, and then fiercely shouts at Jiang languo.

"Wang Wang Wang Wang!"

"The master asked you to lead me. I lingered."

Jiang languo gets up, strides forward, takes the traction rope from Tang Chuo's hand, and entangles Tang Juan's hand with the other hand.

After the dog walk, they passed several milk tea shops. Tang's exclusive feeder asks, "do you want to drink it?"

Tang you nodded and hesitated: "drink milk tea in the evening, and then you can't eat rice. How can you do if you are fat?"

All the novels he wrote were the ones he liked. How can Jiang languor not understand, Tang you now said is a pretext. As long as you choose to spoil him all the time.

"No, Tangyou is very thin. It's nothing to be fat. They're all the same Jiang languo leads a small curly hair big dog in one hand and a small milk dog in the other hand, and enters the milk tea shop.

"Two cups of milk tea, roasted milk heated with pearls, burning Xiancao without red beans is also heated." Ginger, please order.

I don't like to add ice, I don't like to eat red beans, I like roast milk and burning fairy grass. Jiang Lang has ordered Tang Xiu droops her eyes and smiles.

This style is totally different from two kinds of handsome men, a high-grade bone, deep peach eyes of the little boy. A beautiful, white and clean little brother. And

Pick and pull the milk tea table, small curly hair kept shaking his big tail, slowly leisurely, eyes full of longing.

"It, need a drink?" Girl, have no resistance to lovely dogs.

Ginger languor looked at Tang you, Tang you had not given it milk tea before, a little doubt: "can dogs drink milk tea?"

"Wang!"

A wagging tail means it can, can, it can.